And sometimes I feel
ignored beyond reason.

And sometimes I feel
alone beyond doubt.

Inside my heart,
torn up and weathered.

Cracking while beating,
almost fallen apart.

Inside a bright light,
which keeps it on going.

Her smile, her laugh,
It‘s a guide.

She glues it together.
The stitches are fine.

Though broken forever.
Forever together.

Together forever.
It’s fine.
 
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